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steampunkwriter2

Sometimes you just have to jump in, even alone.................. "What is waiting for me in the direction I don't take? "

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steampunkwriter2
2013-02-16T22:04:35

Lost

Standing in the rain I skipped a stone across the rainbow, Upon opening the book I saw you dance across the page.

22 7 166 words
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steampunkwriter2
2013-02-16T21:21:06

Untitled

Something to think on......... " To get something, you must be willing to give something.".

14 0 15 words
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steampunkwriter2
2013-02-10T22:14:04

Untitled

Chocolate is like band aides, you have to have it close by!.

14 2 12 words
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steampunkwriter2
2013-01-31T01:45:53

Angle Of Approach

Days slipping by, night settling in brings the peace, Shadows push themselves past loves light. Landscapes of memories floods their release, World spins in circles crossing the gates of flight.

22 3 135 words
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steampunkwriter2
2013-01-25T23:05:47

If One Day

If it were yesterday I'd take you back, I sent you away. If it was today I'd hold onto you, And never let you go. If it's tomorrow I'll miss you, Because you aren't here.

4 0 46 words
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steampunkwriter2
2013-01-20T04:38:05

Reaching Out

Looking out the frost covered window into the dark of night, I can see the people walking past all bundled up against winters cold bite They rush past each other, hurrying off into the distance, It...

6 0 222 words
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steampunkwriter2
2013-01-15T03:04:51

Across The Horizon

Across the horizon waits the dove, Twisting turning roads, shadows lost in the bend. Storm clouds lift, rising above, Sunlight kiss, warmth embrace of a friend.

30 3 75 words
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steampunkwriter2
2013-01-03T03:50:25

Untitled

Melissa feeling the anxiety building, sat on the park bench nervously smoking a cigarette. She was to meet Dr. Henschel, the man who was going to subdue her pain.

4 0 184 words
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steampunkwriter2
2012-12-31T01:23:24

Journey

Turning south onto Wilshire road I happened to look back and saw him standing on the curb. I didn't know his name but, his face had haunted my dreams all the way through childhood.

6 0 986 words